Chapter 8 How can you say that you have no clothes?
Just when Luofu Mountain was flying to the top of the clouds, the source of the disaster a few days ago, in the depths of the vast and unpredictable South China Sea, Meng Zhang and others were discussing in the Chengyuan Palace where the ancestral dragon of the South China Sea lived. The old dragon king Chi Gang, who was not angry and arrogant, was sitting on the black jade cloud chair, listening to his beloved son Meng Zhang's report on the affairs of the past few days. When he finished speaking, the old dragon king swept away his solemn expression and showed a smile: "Well done! Your trick of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger will definitely play a lot of role in the four blasphemy. ”
"Yes, Father. ”
Meng Zhang smiled calmly and said, "The Four Desecrated Dragon Clan, the rich land of the Middle Earth for a long time, has long worn out the innate brave minions of our clan. The four blasphemous old Longyang fathers may have had a prestige back then, but they have been silent for two or three thousand years, and nothing has been accomplished. In the past 100 years, when my South China Sea Dragon Clan was fighting hard against the ghost clan on the wind and waves, that old man was free to buy drunk and play all day long, playing landscapes. This is really ruining the prestige of my dragon clan!"
Although Meng Zhang's words were angry, his face did not move, and he continued: "Yun Zhongjun is so old and obsessed, not only are his ministers angry, but his subordinates are also dissatisfied. According to Erchen's investigation, Bingyi, the most powerful water god of the Yellow River under the Four Blasphemy Tents, was quite dissatisfied with the Four Desecration Dragon Monarchs' lack of progress, and often complained. Listening to the report, there were a few times when the old dragon asked Bingyi to go out to play and drink, but he also sternly refused. ”
Speaking of this, Meng Zhang looked at the Ice City Lord Wuzhi Qi who was standing next to him, smiled and continued: "Ho, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that this Shuibo Bingyi will be another Wuzhi Qi general." ”
"What the young marquis said is extreme!"
Hearing the lord mention himself, the white-faced and broad-mouthed Dragon God General Wu Zhiqi hurriedly flashed forward, bowed down and said: "This is my personal experience, those four blasphemous old men can't use people, back then just because he was the prince of the East China Sea, he came to be the chief god of the four blasphemy, it was really unconvincing." Thinking about it, Brother Bingyi should think the same way now. ”
It turns out that this Wuzhi Qi was the water god of the Huai River back then, and it was a god transformed into an ancient giant ape, with powerful mana. Relying on his mana, he later clashed with the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea who came to channel the flood in that flood, and competed for the position of the four blasphemous gods who led the inland water system of the world. Originally, this was just a battle for status, and the winner was king. But this Wu Zhi Qi, back then, Zhi Yong was inferior to the little dragon in the clouds, and he inevitably used some means in the battle, trying to use the monstrous flood that destroyed the living beings to sneak attack Yun Zhongjun's subordinates - the result of that battle naturally needless to say, because no Zhi Qi is still hiding in the South China Sea, and at every opportunity, he said that Yun Zhongjun was "cunning". In the thunderous counterattack of Yunzhongjun, Wuzhiqi, who was angry with people and gods, was defeated.
At that time, in the battle for the position of the four blasphemous gods, all the water gods Hebo had fallen to the little dragon king in the clouds; in the last battle, seeing that Wuzhi Qi did not hesitate to urge the disaster and destroy the living beings, causing resentment from all sides, so all the water gods were depressed and could not be eliminated, and urged the king of the clouds to eliminate the evil. In this case, this * blasphemy dragon god is also ready to take a stride and wipe out the Huai rebellion of Wuzhi Qi. It's just that no one expected that this Wuzhi Qi could be regarded as an opportunity, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he fled all the way south, and finally attached himself to the Nanhai Zulong Gate, which was recruiting talents everywhere. And this South China Sea Ancestor Dragon Chigang, although he was born thousands of years earlier than Yun Zhongjun, but because the East China Sea Dragon Clan is the ancestor of all dragons, somehow he is a generation lower than Yun Zhongjun in terms of generation, so he has long had some prejudices against Yun Zhongjun that are not easy to explain. Therefore, because of these inexplicable reasons, the old dragon of Chigang defended Wuzhiqi with all his might, and in this case, the four blasphemy new dragon gods, whose status was not stable, had no choice but to turn a blind eye and go with him.
It's just that although Yun Zhongjun seems to have forgotten this grievance later, in his heart, Wuzhi Qi has never let go of this deep hatred. Since he was attached to the South China Sea Dragon Clan, and later became the eight generals of the Dragon God who had outstanding achievements under the Young Marquis, seeing that he was favored day by day, and the strength of the South China Sea was also stronger day by day, and he gradually had the heart of looking at the north, and his revenge thoughts that had been buried in his heart for a long time were like the scum at the bottom of the deep pool, and they were alive again. In his eyes, the far-sighted Nanhai Old Ancestor Dragon, as well as his young and promising little lord, are all his hopes for revenge. Therefore, the last time the little lord ordered to attack Luofu, as soon as he heard it, he immediately took the initiative to ask Ying, saddled up before and after the horse, and assisted Meng Zhang to attack and kill fiercely.
It is precisely because of this grievance that this Wuzhi Qi is full of encouraging words at this moment: "In the end, there will be a heartfelt word to tell Long Jun to listen to - just as the young marquis has always said, the four desecrated clans have lived in a happy place for a long time, and it is a matter of time before they spend time on corruption." As far as Wei Chen knows, there are still many dissatisfied water gods like Bingyi in the lake under the jurisdiction of the four desecrations. This time, the young marquis froze Luofu, it is to throw stones to ask for directions, if the four blasphemy old dragons swallow their anger, then the resentment that the gods under his account have already accumulated will erupt in response to the situation, and it is likely to abandon the darkness and turn to the light like the old minister did back then. And if the four blasphemous old dragons are angry and use troops against us in the South China Sea, then their lax army wants to fight against our long-fought division in the South China Sea, it is undoubtedly a rabbit fighting tiger, seeking a dead end, and hastening defeat!"
Speaking of this, Wu Zhiqi's face showed color: "In short, according to Weichen's humble opinion, there is a dragon monarch who has a plan, and the young monarch has no last resort, no matter what this time, the four desecrations will definitely fall apart!"
"Ha, that's a good point!"
Wu Zhiqi's words were talking about Meng Zhang's heart, and he immediately applauded and laughed. When his laughter stopped slightly, Wu Zhiqi looked at the old dragon monarch Chi Gang, and saw that he was facing the heroic boy in front of him with a look of praise on his face, so he swore and said angrily: "Today, in the four seas, there are only Long Jun and the young marquis who are wise and martial and ambitious;
As soon as these words came out, the old dragon and Shui Hou had good faces, and the more clever gods and generals next to them also echoed their words one by one, expressing their loyalty.
When the sound of praise stopped, Meng Zhangshuihou, who was standing in front of the generals, said slowly: "Ladies and gentlemen, just as General Wu said, this time the South China Sea is in charge of the four blasphemy, and you still need your active assistance. As for whether the four desecrations will act in a hurry, according to Ben Hou's expectations, they should not have the guts. These days, we just have to wait and see what happens, and wait for him to defeat himself!"
"Yes!"
Listening to the command of the water marquis, all the generals will obey the order. After saying a few words casually, everyone in the Chengyuan Palace dispersed. After that, in the huge Chengyuan Palace, only Meng Zhang and a few cronies remained in front of the old dragon god.
When all the generals exited the door, Long Ling, the water marquis who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Meng Junhou, Weichen has something to tell you. ”
Say. ”
"As far as Wei Chen knows, the Divine Shadow Scout sent to Luofu to supervise a few days ago has not returned for three days. ”
"Oh, that's what happened. ”
Hearing the report of the dragon spirit, Meng Zhang said: "It is not surprising that it has not been reported for three days. I have already told them not to rush too hard these days, so as not to make them suspicious. ”
Obviously, Shui Hou's mind at this time was not on these little things. After saying it indifferently, he was a little distracted, and after a pause, he reopened his mouth and said: "Father, the son of the reins is actually only for one person this time. ”
"Oh, is that Princess Lingyi?"
"It's not. ”
Shui Hou replied solemnly: "Although the four dragon clans are confused, Yi'er is a wonderful girl who is famous all over the world, and I naturally love it very much." It's just that the matter in front of him involves the eternal merits of the South China Sea, please rest assured that the sons and daughters will never be entangled in such children's private affairs. The only person I am worried about is the old dragon king. ”
Speaking of the Four Blasphemy Dragon Monarchs, Meng Zhang's tone became a little gloomy: "The Four Desecration Old Dragons, the Dongting Monarch under his knees, I can see through it at a glance." Dongting Jun and his ilk, when encountering small things, they are upright and strict, and when they encounter major things, they are short-sighted and inactive, and they don't know the severity, so they don't have to worry about it. Unlike him, his father blasphemed the old Longyang father, although I said it badly in front of the generals just now, but at this moment, I still can't see through this person ......
"Well, of course. My father has dealt with him for so many years, and he doesn't know much about him. ”
Zu Long nodded and said, "No matter what, if you can think of this layer in a thousand things, then this matter is basically worry-free." Zhang'er, you can send an order to send people who can speak well to visit the river god Shuihou Cave Mansion of the four desecrated water systems, and be sure to move them to conspire with me in great things. In addition, the Candle Ghost Fang is still the mortal enemy of our clan, and during this period, the southeast line must not be relaxed. ”
"Yes, in the name of my father!"
replied loudly, and Meng Zhang took his cronies and subordinates and went out to make arrangements.
Skip the South China Sea and don't mention it. Besides, Luofu Mountain flew to the top of the clouds, and said goodbye to the doorman, and Lingxu took nine dead soldiers, riding the ethereal clouds, and walked generously to the south. Just after traveling two or three hundred miles, they suddenly saw a white cloud coming in front of them, blocking the way of the group.
"It's ......"
Yun Heng was ahead, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in Xingyan's heart. I just wanted to look carefully into the clouds, but suddenly I saw a seven-colored brilliance suddenly flickering in the clouds. The originally thick and dense white clouds suddenly turned into a colorful sunset. It's just that compared to the glow of the night, these bright clouds are too dazzling. At this moment, Xingyan heard a burst of thunder from the colorful clouds in front of him: "Boom"
Just as he was surprised when he heard the sound, he suddenly saw seven bright rays of light burst out of the clouds, and began to fly rapidly around the people in the cloud road.
"Well, this one is very similar to Qiong Wei's two divine bird blades......"
The seven fast-flying rainbow light belts in front of him were similar to the two Vermilion Bird Blades that Qiong Wei usually played with, and Xingyan couldn't help but start to think about it. At this moment, I heard a crisp cry of surprise: "Ah!
Before the words fell, Qiong Wei had already flown like electricity, turning into a red light, shuttling wildly in the seven chaotic streamers.
"Danger!"
The streamer flew up, sharp as an arrow, and Xingyan had seen the danger, so he hurriedly jumped and wanted to catch Xiao Qiongwei back. At this moment, he suddenly saw the seven rainbow-like brilliance, suddenly retracted his flying trajectory, and flew back into the white clouds in an instant. This moment was like lightning and fire, Qiong Wei was just stunned, and was skillfully caught back into the team by her brother.
Grabbed the unwilling little girl, and was about to educate a few words as usual, but suddenly heard Lingxu Zhenren say excitedly: "Could it be, has it finally been refined?"
"Huh?"
Just as Xingyan was confused when he heard this, he saw that the Lingxu real person was excited, and shouted at the faint cloud haze: "Is it the mountain god who has arrived? The Seven Divine Swords have finally been refined?!"
Before the words fell, I only heard a burst of laughter from the clouds, and in a moment, an old man with a childish face rushed out of the clouds and came to everyone. The seven brilliant flowers from before were now circling around him, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, flying non-stop.
As soon as he saw the appearance of this old man, Qiong Wei immediately shouted: "Hello Grandpa Feiyang! It turns out that they have all been caught by you!"
It turned out that the person in front of him was the old man from Feiyang in the Cumulus Valley of Luofu Mountain. At this moment, he was still dressed in Ge Yi and shoes, with an uninhibited grin on his face, and his snow-white hair was reflected by the bright light pills flying around his body, showing some extraordinary brilliance.
Seeing Feiyang, it was different from Qiong Wei, and what he paid attention to was obviously the title of Lingxu Zhenren just now: "Mountain, god? Could it be that this old man of Feiyang is ......?"
When he was thinking in shock, he only heard that Feiyang seemed to say: "Yes, my Feiyang old man is the mountain patrol god of Luofu for five hundred miles!"
After speaking, Chao Xingyan grinned, then turned his face to Lingxu and said: "Lingxu Dao Chief, Feiyang lives up to the trust of the Qing, and today he finally refined the Seven Swords of the Heavenly Punishment!"
As soon as the words fell, the seven streamers that were flying non-stop suddenly stopped, hovering around Feiyang's body, quietly surrounded by pure phosgene. When the seven streamers stopped, Xingyan and the others saw clearly that the jumping light pills of different colors before were all bright and beautiful small swords with a three-inch handle.
"Heavenly punishment?"
Just as Xingyan was pondering this name in his heart, he heard Lingxu say: "There is the great god Lao Feiyang, and Lingxu has thanked the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty!"
Bow down. Seeing him like this, everyone behind him, in addition to Lingyi, also saluted Feiyang together. Seeing them worshipping, the old mountain god of Feiyang did not avoid it at all, and he was very arrogant. Among them, he leaned down to the princess who was standing still, and made a slight gesture.
After this salute, the old man of Feiyang, who had always been smiling, took away his smile at this moment and sighed: "Alas, the divine sword is refined, and I don't know whether it is worry or joy!"
In the details of this, I later learned that the seven swords of the Shangqing Dynasty were the ancestors of a certain generation of the Shangqing Sect, and vaguely calculated that there would be a divine calamity in Luofu hundreds of years later, so he asked the Luofu Mountain God, who was good friends with him, to gather the essence of the cave in the Cumulus Valley and refine these seven powerful divine blades. At the beginning, the ancestor took the name of "Heavenly Punishment", which meant that he was a person in his own door, "pure and self-disciplined, walking with the sky; "Because it is about Luofu, Feiyang has always been diligent. It's just that despite this, no matter how many immortal spirit clouds Feiyang has picked up in the past four or five hundred years, these seven Heavenly Punishment Swords have never been completed. After hundreds of years of hard thinking, Feiyang finally understood that although the sword was refined to defend against the enemy, the sword was a fierce soldier, especially the fairy sword used to resist the gods, and finally cast into a resentment that needed to be rushed to the sky when the natural creatures died. And Luofu Mountain, where the Jianding Cumulus Valley is located, is a blessed place in the world, and it has not been shocked for hundreds of years, even if the life and death of the creatures in the mountain alternate, most of them correspond to the decline of heaven and man, and cannot gather the real anger of death and resentment. This has been delayed until the catastrophe finally came fourteen days ago, killing many Dao people, beasts and birds in vain, and then gathering the resentful spirits needed for the sword to become a sword, which has been built for hundreds of years, and finally refined it in the second week of heaven. The fairy sword that was originally refined to resist the catastrophe can only be refined due to the catastrophe in the end, and it cannot but be said to be a creation to make people.
Therefore, Xingyan and most of the Shangqing Sect people didn't know that in the past few days, the Lingxu Zhenren had been waiting for the refining of the immortal sword, but unfortunately, when he went to Cumulus Valley to investigate yesterday, those stubborn objects were still dull and failed to take shape. Seeing that, the old head of Shangqing, who had already made up his mind to die, decided to make his way without waiting for the divine sword to be slowly refined. He didn't expect that just halfway through his departure, the old mountain god sent him these seven powerful fairy sword divine weapons.
It is said that the seven fairy sword divine soldiers flying around Feiyang's side correspond to the five elements and two qi, according to "gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder", they are named respectively: Tianjun Tianshu, Tianmiao, Tianliao, Tianxu, Tianbiao, and Tianchao, together are the seven swords of Tianzhu. Because the three of them each have divine weapons, the Seven Divine Swords of Heaven will be assigned to the seven Shangqing Elders including Lingxu: Lingxu, Danyuan, Dongxuan, Qiwu, Qihuang, Shi Changsheng, and that Qingming Daoist.
Now these seven Shangqing people who are directing and controlling the seven immortal swords are all advanced people in the Dao Sect. Except for Lingxu and Qingming, the rest of the people are all seniors who have been cultivating in the Guantian Pavilion for hundreds of years. Previously, as soon as the Lingxuan summoning order came out, all the people on Feiyun Ding knew the benefits and harms, and knew that if their Taoism was low, they would only drag down their hind legs if they tried their best. Therefore, in the end, almost all of the people who answered the call were senior and advanced people. Now, with these Shangqing Elder Divine Sword in their hands, they all rejoiced when they felt that powerful spiritual power that had never been seen before, thinking that this trip to the South China Sea, no matter what, would have added a lot of help.
And these seven divine swords, wishful thinking, will recognize their own in a moment. After that, when everyone put the divine sword into the sword bag, Lingxu asked Feiyang again: "Poor Dao is going to the South China Sea, and after his death, please take care of Feiyang God." ”
"That's nature!"
Feiyang agreed: "True person, please rest assured, I will gather all the Shangqing disciples in the Cumulus Valley later, and the Xuantian Cumulus Cloud Array accumulated there over the years, although it is not possible to attack the enemy, it is more than enough to protect yourself." When the time comes, Lingxu Zhenren only needs to fight the enemy with all his strength, cut a few more swords for me, and it can be regarded as a few more breaths for the people who died in my Luofu Mountain!"
After saying that, he turned to Xingyan, Feiyang showed a kind smile, and said: "Please also rest assured, Master Zhang, Qinghe Lao Dao has come to Luofu here, and he has brought your father and mother together, and he is no longer afraid of harm in the South China Sea." ”
“......”
When he first heard this, Xingyan was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses and remembered the indispensable smile of the old man, his chest and heart were a little hot.
After bidding farewell to Feiyang, their group of ten people flew towards the south in the wind. Along the way, Lingxu briefly told Xingyan about the strategy of this trip: when he arrived in the South China Sea, he would first investigate in the dark, and then look at the empty place, and Lingxu and the other six elders would attack a floating city in the South China Sea mentioned by Xingyan with all their strength to attract the attention of the water tribe; during this period, Xingyan and Lingyi Qiongwei tried their best to snatch Kou Xueyi's body back according to the pre-detected news-At that time, the world respected the body of the deceased very much; this time they were robbed of the body of a female disciple by the Shenhou of the South China Sea, which was also one of the deep hatreds. As for Xingyan, he was thinking about retrieving Xue Yi's body day and night.
Flying all the way in the low altitude like this, when he almost flew out of the Luofu Mountain Realm and crossed a mountain forest, Lingxu beckoned everyone and prepared to cast a spell to sneak away. Lingxu and the others in this area were very familiar, and they didn't need to look at it, but they also knew that what they were about to enter was a vast field and hills, and near the foot of Luofu Mountain, there was a dense jungle growing. Now they have broken away from the Luofu Mountain Boundary and stood in front of this jungle.
Although, at this moment, from the dense forest, there was a faint smell of fierce beasts, but for them, the masters of the Shangqing Dynasty, such forest beasts and birds were really not worth mentioning. Therefore, when Lingxu gave the order, everyone pressed down the low cloud heads two or three people high one by one, and fell into the grass, preparing to escape through this dense forest and sneak towards the South China Sea.
But at this moment, when they had just landed, they suddenly saw a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust flew up, obscuring the sky, and among the wild dust and stones, there were also bursts of strange howls. At first glance, Xingyan and the others looked at each other, and the Lingxu Zhenren led by them was even more shocked in his heart: "Could it be that the evil dragon of the South China Sea has already gotten the news, so he ambushed here early and prepared to capture and kill us?"
If this is the case, it is obvious that the deployment of Luofu Mountain God Feiyang to guard against the scouts in the South China Sea has not played the slightest role. In this case, wouldn't the men who stayed behind in the mountains behind him ...... Thinking of this, even if he was as calm as a spiritual void real person, he couldn't help but suddenly feel cold in his limbs, and his expression was pale!
"Could it be...... We really can't fight the gods?"
"Whew-"
Just when Lingxuzi's thoughts were in despair, he suddenly heard a thrilling horn suddenly sound in the wilderness in front of him, shaking the sky and shaking the forest, and resounding to curb the floating clouds. And in the midst of this terrible and high horn sound, there was a fierce roar like rolling thunder from the wind: "Soldiers of the Xuanling Sect, welcome the sect leader in person!"
With this roar, only to hear a thunderclap of thunder, the deep-rooted dense jungle in front of everyone suddenly rose from the ground, branches and leaves scattered, and the torso flew sideways, but in an instant, the jungle that originally covered the way disappeared without a trace.
"It's ......"
In their jaw-dropping, Lingxu and the others saw that under the cloudy sky, in the wilderness, there were countless tall and strong warriors, feathered armor, giant hammers, all fierce faces, waiting for them!
“......”
When Lingxu saw that most of those unruly warriors were beast-headed and human-like, he felt a buzz in his ear drums. And at this moment, just after the thousands of troops and horses in front of them, there was a sudden "boom" with a loud roar, and a thick dark cloud burst up, covering the sky and the sun, churning and uncertain - this time, Lingxu and the others had been relatively prepared in their hearts, and they quickly saw the true face of the black cloud: it turned out that the fanning black cloud haze was composed of countless birds of prey with black feathers;
For a while, the beasts roared, the birds of prey roared, and the originally calm fields and hills seemed to be boiling as a whole!